10-27-2008, 07:41 PM
Iskata came up short upon the two as they were finishing off the kill. The woman who use to be so proud and vain in her stalking and scouting skills on the hunt felt a stab of sadness at the fact that she'd been little less than a distraction in the long work that had been needed to bring down the cow. She raised her eyes to gaze at her co-leader for just a moment, the hurt she couldn't keep from flashing for a moment as she gathered herself and came to crouch down next to the kill.
She smiled softly at the excitement from the younger male as she nodded to the words he said before throwing her head back and calling out in her musical tones, the song of the hunt and of the kill, the gathering and feast for her people. There were a million different emotions that rang out with each note and the fierceness of the proud woman as the two leaders voices rode the winds.
She smiled softly at the excitement from the younger male as she nodded to the words he said before throwing her head back and calling out in her musical tones, the song of the hunt and of the kill, the gathering and feast for her people. There were a million different emotions that rang out with each note and the fierceness of the proud woman as the two leaders voices rode the winds.